Date: Sat, 21 May 2005 01:12:58 -0700
From: Darc Blackwind
Subject: TRANSGENDER ARCHIVE Fallen Angel by Darc Blackwind Chapter 1
Chapter 1: The Fall and the Meeting
The fall was abrupt and sudden. It was as if the ground had opened up and
swallowed her suddenly, sending her down to Earth. Her gleaming white and
gold robe torn, she chsut wanted to lie there for a little while, not
moving, not thinking. She had been thrown out of Heaven, for reasons that
would forever remain a mystery to her, and a pair of ribbed horns
protruding from just behind her hairline had tarnished her angelic
appearance. She could have easily been compared to the most beautiful women
on the planet, though she wasn't in the mood for it right now. Her almost
naked appearance would have startled many passers-by, for normally women
weren't as beautiful as her, and they most certainly didn't have a pair of
horns on their head or a pair of wings on their back.
Her heart was torn asunder. She hurt from the dull ache of the landing and
the excruciating pain her emotions inflicted upon her. Curling up in the
fetal position, she cried and cried and cried. She cried until she could
cry no more, and thence, went to sleep, hoping that tomorrow would bring
her some good news.
* * *
It was still dark when she opened her eyes. The stars were still gleaming
down at her tauntingly, as if they were laughing at her painful fall. Her
face was still just as beautiful as it was when she was in Heaven, but her
white feathery wings where now scaly, leathery, and black. The coloration
of her skin was still as white as snow, but her honey-blond hair was now a
silky shade of maroon. "Where am I?" she then asked herself as she looked
around. Her pert but firm breasts reflected the gentle moonlight, showing
off her incredible figure. As it was cold out, her nipples stood out like
little pearls, and her entire body was covered with goosebumps. Shivering,
she rubbed her hands over her arms, warming them up a little. But, because
the fall had happened, she felt weak, dizzy, and light-headed, so she
decided to sit down.
The robe she had worn was torn from the waist upward. The golden sash
loosely held her robe in place, concealing her nether regions. "I wonder if
I can use magic?" she then asked herself aloud. She waved a hand and
instantly, a small campfire jutted up from the bush in front of her,
casting a gentle warmth all over her. She lightly caressed her cold
breasts, her excited nipples sending pleasure throughout her body. She
moaned subconsciously, enjoying the feeling.
"Why am I cast out?" she then asked herself sadly, poking at the fire with
a stick that was by her right leg. Shrugging, she decided that she'd learn
her answers later, when she recovered her strength at least.
But, for right now, her stomach roared viciously, craving food of any
persuasion. Getting up, her head swam with both the exertion of her energy
and the sickly feeling of weakness that lay right around her legsand arms,
all the way to her stomach. She felt rather queasy from the shock of her
fall along with other things as well. "I must eat something.. . ." she told
herself as she slowly and weakly made progress up the small hill onto a
butte that overlooked the valley she landed in. The gentle moonlight made
her curvy and ever-so desirable figure a silhouette and cast a gentle haze
upon the valley floor. She saw lights to the west, right next to a large
copse of trees. For all she knew, the lights couldbe stars that were
millions of light-years away, belonging to a different galaxy.
"HELLO?! IS ANYONE OUT THERE?!" she called loudly, her musical and sensuous
voice echoing across the land and destroying the late-night quietude of the
sweeping grassland. Hearing no reply, she shrugged and spread her leathery
wings and tried to fly. It didn't work out like she had hoped, and she
crashed into the ground after getting about four feet off into the air. She
was just too weak to fly right now. She would have to wait until morning,
when hopefully some of her strength would have returned. She sat down and
closed her eyes, her arms hugging her body for comfort and feeling the
fluid warmth of the fire wash over her. Slowly, she went back to sleep.
* * *
"Hey, are you alright?" asked a distant voice and suddenly the fallen angel
felt something prodding her in the back gently, right between her
wings. She blearily opened an eye to see a teenager looking down at
her. This teen was male, and had dishwater blond hair and a muscular
build. His eyes were an icy shade of gray-blue and his face was gaunt, yet
charismatic. He wore a red t-shirt and black jeans with black army
boots. He was kneeling over her, looking at her with a mixture of shock,
desire, and compassion. Offering the fallen angel a hand, she took it and
he lifted her up. "What's going on? Why're you out here almost naked?" he
asked, a small grin on his face. "What happened to you?"
The fallen angel shrugged. "I don't know. One minute I was standing at the
Pearly Gates, and the next, the ground opened up and I fell down and
crashed into this hill. . . ." she said, stretching out her leathery
wings. "I used to be an angel, but now I'm transforming."
"Yeah. I can see that," the boy commented, a grin still ever present on his
face. "Did you spend the night out here?"
"Yes. I was too weak to go to where the lights were," she replied, pointing
towards the small town. A small wind picked up and she shivered from its
bitter chill, her hands rubbing her body for heat.
Smiling knowingly, the boy said, "Tell you what, how about I drive you into
town so I can buy you some new clothes, so you won't be cold?"
"Drive?" the demoness inquired curiously.
"Transporting you into town. It's a lot faster than walking there, believe
me. . . ." he said, smirking.
"Yes, I would like that. Thank you. . . ." And so, the two walked to where
the boy's jeep was parked.
The boy opened the passenger door for the demoness. "So, what's your name?"
he asked as he shut the door and walked over to the driver's side and got
in.
"It's Althea. What's yours?" Althea asked, absently rubbing her breasts.
"My name's Cal," he said, starting the jeep.
Althea looked over at Cal and noticed that there was a large scar that ran
across the right side of his face. "What's that from?" she asked.
"I got in a fight and someone drew a knife on me. Nearly stabbed me with
it, too," Cal said, knowing that she saw his scar.
A strange feeling started to well up inside Althea, as if she were running
short of breath, but her heart was racing. It was most present around her
stomach. What is this I'm feeling? she asked herself silently.
Looking over at her, Cal asked, "Hey, what's wrong? You look kinda
odd. . . ."
"I'm feeling . . . weird. . . . It's sort of like my pulse is racing and I
can't breathe, and it's mostly around my stomach. . . ." Althea said,
sounding almost nervous.
"Oh, you're aroused. That's what you're feeling. You want to have sex when
you're aroused. Haven't you ever been aroused before?" Cal asked, feeling
his own pulse start to race.
"No, I haven't. Angels can't have sex. . . ." she said, wanting to explore
this concept further. Something around her pelvic region felt pleasurable
against the silk of her torn robe.
"Do you want to explore sex with me, you know, as a first-time experience?"
Cal then asked, stopping the jeep and pulling it off to the side of the
highway.
"Yes I would!" Althea exclaimed excitedly, massaging her breasts and
pinching her nipples, which generated a low guttural moan from deep within
her throat. "Please, Cal. Can you show me what sex is? Please?" she moaned
erotically, her pulse pounding like a trip-hammer.
"Sure!" Cal exclaimed, turning off the jeep and getting out to open
Althea's door. Opening her door, he offered her a hand and together they
walked until they were behind the hill, so no one could see them. Althea
sat down, massaging her breasts further, her nipples as hard as diamond.
"So, what is sex?" Althea asked.
"Well, I've always considered sex to be a manifestation of love for your
partner in where both people passionately embrace and give each other
pleasure. But, the keystone for sex is usually that one person undresses
the other and vice versa, and then their genitalia meet."
Althea nodded, understanding what Cal was talking about. After all, she
wasn't an idiot. "Can I undress you?" she asked lustily. He nodded and
instantly, she passionately threw her arms around him and kissed him using
her tongue. Then, she slowly and seductively removed his t-shirt and threw
it on the ground behind her. Massaging his muscular chest, she kissed his
nipples and then kissed her way down to his belt. Looking up and slipping a
tongue into his bellybutton, she asked, "Am I doing okay?"
Breathing heavily, Cal looked down at her, "Oh, you're doing more than just
okay, Althea! You're wonderful! You've figured out another keystone of sex:
foreplay!"
Althea smiled and with skillful hands, she undid his belt and tried to pull
his pants down. It wasn't easy, because they were still buttoned and
zipped. Finally, she got them down around Cal's ankles. All that was left
was his black silk boxers, which she pulled down, revealing his eight-inch
already hard cock. It had a musky aroma to it, from sweat. She grabbed it
with her right hand and lightly massaged it.
Overwhelmed by pleasure, Cal's knees buckled and he collapsed onto the
ground. Taking his boots off, he then took off his pants, and finally he
was fully nude. "What do I do now, Cal?" Althea asked as she stroked his
cock.
"Well, there's a number of things you could do. You could put it in your
mouth and suck on it, you could masturbate it like you're doing right now,
you could put it between your tits and masturbate it that way, or other
things as well." Althea decided to suck on it, so she slipped it into her
mouth and licked up and down the shaft and head until it was nice and
slippery. Then, getting creative, she started sucking on it while moving
back and forth with her lips and at the same time, massaging his nut sack
with her left hand. She liked this concept.
"How am I doing?" she asked, taking Cal's cock out of her mouth and looking
up at him.
"Baby, you're wonderful!" Cal said, almost hyperventilating. "Now then, it
is my turn!" Althea stood up and let Cal remove her sash. Her torn robe
fell about her ankles and a loincloth was all taht was left. Not wanting to
go directly to his "prize", he got up and put his arms aroundthe woman,
kissing her neck, face, and finally French kissing her passionately. Althea
felt Cal's hard cock press against her leg and she enjoyed the lewd
sensation.
Moving down, Cal cupped both of Althea's breasts and began to massage the
left while he started sucking on the right. Althea moaned with pleasure as
she felt her breasts being taken care of. Her breathing was quick and she
needed to be taken now. "Oh, dear lord! Don't stop!" she moaned as she fell
to the ground. Cal caught her and gently laid her down and then started
sucking on her left and slowly massaging her belly.
Looking up from sucking Althea's breasts, Cal smiled. "Am I doing you
wonders?"
Althea moaned and grabbed Cal's head, hugging him tightly. "Thank you for
showing me," she moaned.
"It's not over yet," Cal said, smirking. He then kissed his way down her
belly and, grabbing her hips, he turned her over and began to lick the
center of her back, where her wings were. He then slowly removed her
loincloth and began to eat her anus out, licking it until it was nice and
moist, and then slipping a tongue in.
"OHHHHHH, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, DON'T STOP!!!!" she wailed as he reached up
to massage her breasts while he ate her ass out. he decided to go a little
lower, thus grabbing her hips and turning her over. Instantly, he was
pulled onto her, where she kissed and hugged him relentlessly. "You're
sooooo good!" she moaned as she French kissed him passionately.
"I'm only just beginning, lover!" Cal said as he kissed his way down
Althea's heaving chest to where he wanted to be. When he got there, though,
there wasn't a juicy vagina waiting to be eaten, but rather, there was a
fat, rock-hard, ten-inch-long penis waiting to be sucked. "Ithink I know
why angels can't have sex. . . ." he said, but much to his surprise, the
sight turned him on. A droplet of pre-cum lay on the head. To Hell with it,
he decided. I'm going to give Althea the time of her life!
"What's wrong?" Althea asked, looking at him concernedly.
"Nothing. It's just, normally, women don't have cocks. They usually have
vaginas," he said, looking into her eyes passionately. He then licked the
head and tasted the salty pre-cum. He liked it and continued down, getting
the lady's cock nice, wet, and ready to fuck. Sucking on it while moving
his head back and forth, he felt her cock-head massage the back of her
throat and he rather enjoyed it, swirling his tongue around both the shaft
and head.
Althea was literally screaming with pleasure and suddenly, Cal felt her
erupt into his mouth. The jet of sperm was so powerful that he thought it
might puncture a hole in the back of his head. She was moaning so loud that
it started to echo. She gripped the sides of Cal's head and pulled him to
her, wanting nothing more than to kiss him over and over and over for
delivering her such intense pleasure. "Ohhhhhhhhh," she moaned as she slid
her arms around the boy's waist. "What happened?" she asked, panting.
Cal swallowed Althea's sticky, thick cum luxuriously, enjoying the feeling
of it going down his throat. "You had an orgasm. That's when you release
your fluids of love into your partner or wherever. It is usually so
pleasurable that you have to at least moan. So, how was it?" Cal asked,
resting his head on Althea's sweaty breast. He had to admit, she exhausted
him with that orgasm.
Althea cradled Cal lovingly, kissing his forehead. "It was heaven. . . ."
she whispered while she snuggled with him on the soft grass of the
glade. "You're wonderful, Cal!"
Smiling, Cal nodded, his eyes closed. For some strange reason, he felt
comfortable with this demoness. "I think I love you, Althea," he said after
a moment of just cuddling. "It's easy to tell that you were an angel up in
Heaven."
Althea didn't know what to say, except hearing this elated her. She thought
she would be doomed to hatred, but meeting this teenager who calls himself
Cal proved otherwise. "I love you too, Cal," she whispered in her ear after
a moment.
Smiling, Cal looked up at her. "Do you want another orgasm?"
"Please! It was so much fun, I thought I was in Heaven again!"
With that said, Cal slowly kissed his way down to Althea's cock and started
massaging it to get it hard again. When it was standing at attention, he
started sucking on it like before, getting Althea to moan gently once or
twice. "Now, this is what sex really is," Cal said, getting excited. "What
we did before was simply foreplay. Are you ready?"
"I'm willing to do whatever you say, lover!" Althea said, sitting on her
haunches and hands like a winged, horned Cheshire cat.
"Okay," Cal started, spreading his legs, "I want you to eat out my ass." He
pointed to the puckered opening of his anus. "Just like what I did with
yours, only with more vigor." Althea was eager to do so, and started by
rubbing her nose all over his nether orifice. She then started to lick it,
enjoying the tangy and salty taste of his butt. After about ten minutes of
licking, she slipped her tongue inside, fucking his ass with it. Cal moaned
wit hthis new sensation. It made him feel both tender and extreme all at
the same time, and his breathing rate increased.
While she ate his ass out, Althea started to masturbate his cock, wanting
to give him as much pleasure as she could. His hard cock pulsated under her
tender ministrations, and she then slipped a finger into his asshole with
her tongue. Cal moaned with shock and pleasure. After all, he was still a
virgin when it came to butt fucking.
When he could stand it no longer, he moaned loudly and said, "G, good job!
Now then. . . . Lay back and let me do the work." With that said, Althea
lay back against the grassy hill and Cal began to suck her cock again,
getting it nice and slippery. Finally ready, Cal got up and said, "This may
feel a little weird for both of us, but this is sex." He then knelt and
spread his legs, straddling Althea's taut stomach. Massaging a breast with
his left hand, Cal grabbed Althea's long, fat, hard cock with his right
hand and expertly guided it to his anal opening.
Althea was breathless with excitement as she felt Cal's weight on her
stomach and massaging left hand. She wanted to see what would happen with
his right. Looking up at him with a fire in her eyes, a sort of carnal
desire for the forbidden fruits of sex, she said, "I love you, Cal."
"I love you too, Althea." With that said, Cal inserted the head of her cock
into his anus. It was a tight fit, and it hurt, making him grit his teeth,
but the look on Althea's face was worth it. Finally, the cock-head was
in. Next, he slowly, ever-so slowly, forced the shaft in. Grunting and
sweating, the pain was almost unbearable. But, he reminded himself, it's
for your new friend. I'm sure she would do the same thing for me if it were
my first time.
Finally, after maybe seven minutes of pushing, her ten-inch cock was buried
to the hilt inside his ass. "Oh, god!!!!" Althea moaned, sitting up and
cradling Cal. "Are you alright?! Does it hurt?!"
"To tell you the truth, love, this is my first time having a cock up my
ass. I'm also a virgin in this area. But, it feels so good! I like how
stretched out and full I feel!" he said, kissing Althea on the lips
hard. He then slowly moved up and down on her cock, loving the intimate
contact. His anus was so stretched, he felt as if a hand was up his ass all
the way to the elbow, and he loved it. He started moaning with Althea,
pumping up and down, the cock going in and out, in and out. "Aahhhh, aaaa,"
he moaned, his voice sounding high-pitched. "Oh, god, you're fantastic,
Althea!"
"You're wonderful, Cal!" she screamed as she thrust her pelvis up and down
in sync with Cal's violated back door. Cal clung onto her breasts while she
took control, thrusting her cock into his anus with lustful abandon. She
loved every minute of it, and Cal's lustful moaning egged her on to fuck
his ass with everything she could muster.
Getting creative again, she stood up and held Cal to her whil she fucked
him relentlessly. She then spread her wings and took flight up into the
air, wanting Cal to experience the wonders of flight. "YES! FUCK ME
HARDER!!!" Cal wailed as he felt Althea's cock slide in and out of his anus
with vigor. He gripped her around her waist and arched his back, having the
time of his life with such an erotic session of lovemaking. "OHHHH, FUCK
ME, FUCK, ME PLEASE!!!! UUUUUHHH!!!!"
Althea loved the erotic sight of her new lover clinging to her while she
fucked his brains out with a carnal sort of burning desire. She held Cal
tight as she soared high above the plain. Thrusting her cock into his
violated anus, she could feel another orgasm coming on and she too began
screaming obsenities. Cal, feeling Althea's arms around his waist, holding
him tight, let go of her and began to massage the ring of his anus and her
cock, keeping it in place with his right hand. his left went to her balls,
where he gently massaged them while feeling his ass get pounded.
"OHHHHH, YOU SEXY BITCH!!! FEEL MY HARD COCK SLIDE IN AND OUT OF YOUR
ANUS!!!" she screamed, slamming Cal's body against her pelvis, fucking
his butt as hard as she could.
That was all Cal could take and, not even masturbating, he came all over
both of their stomachs, moaning and licking his lips. He was still getting
pounded by Althea, thus making him moan incoherently. "FUCK ME, PLEASE!!"
he moaned as he pulled himself to her sweaty and heaving chest.
Feeling his anus pulsate around her member, Althea knew that she couldn't
hold out for long, but she fucked him harder and harder, pile driving his
butt with her fat, long cock. "I'm going to have another orgasm, lover!"
she screamed as she held him close to her heart.
No sooner had she said that when she felt her pelvis tighten and with an
Earth-shattering cry, she came like a fire hose. Cal felt the load that was
shot up his violated ass and moaned lustfully, loving the feeling of such
pure fluids of love entering his system through the most taboo of
orifices. Exhaustedly, he looked into Althea's eyes and said, "You're
wonderful."
"So are you," Althea said exhaustedly as she landed gently on the glade
and collapsed. Her cock was still buried deep in his nether hole and both
could feel the ounces of hot cum slowly seep out with his buttfuck
juices. Both lovers were extremely sweaty and very tired, so they didn't
have the energy to get their clothes on, let alone walke back to the
jeep. So, the just lay there in each other's arms. Cal felt Althea's cock
slowly and gently slide out of his butt while he felt her loving embrace
holding him tightly to her beating heart. Together, the two lovers fell
asleep in each other's arms, too exhausted to do more than breathe and know
what the other was thinking: that they were in safe hands.
* * *
The sun had already set when Cal awoke. Shivering, he got off his sleeping
angel and quietly got his clothes on. His stomach was crusty because of the
load of sperm he shot when the two were up in the air. Rubbing his eyes, he
found his shirt and pants and underwear, and quietly dressed. Finally
getting his boots on and tying them, he looked at his watch, which read:
9:55PM.
Should I wake her? Cal asked himself silently as he looked down at her
beautiful and naked form, snowy white minus the wings in the moonlight. The
wings' leathery membrane was blackish red.. She looks so peaceful.
Shrugging, he sat downnext to her and lightly massaged her taut stomach
with his fingernails. Her stomach was also crusty, as was her cock. She
blearily opened an eye and smiled. "How are you, Cal?" she whispered.
"I feel rejuvenated. I must thank you for such a good time. I never
thought I'd enjoy it, but I enjoyed you making love to me like that. It was
so sensual!"
"Indeed it was. It was as if our souls were touching, not just our
bodies," Althea said contemplatively.
"Yes. Would you like to come home with me? You don't have a place to stay,
do you?" Cal asked as he helped her to her feet and handed her the golden
sash that belonged to her torn robe. she fastened it around her slim waist
and smiled at Cal.
"Yes. I would like that. Very much!" she exclaimed, a sort of mischievous
glimmer in her eye.
Smirking, Cal knew what Althea had in mind. He had to admit, the
proposition was most intriguing. "Well then, com with me!" With that said,
the two headed for his jeep.